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Post by Sadiq Adnan on Mar 23, 2012 2:59:46 GMT -4
There are other ways to combat the stress of studying than just sex and sleeping, but I guess you wouldn't be interested in a hard workout, now would you?" He was poking fun at her again, whatever she did for a workout, she kept in really good shape and he knew that she could give him a run for his money if she wanted too. "That's fine. Fridays are always a good night, we play more upbeat, modern music that night." He had to laugh at hearing what she said about the other nationalities. "Don't worry doll, I only bug you, no reason to get jealous that I'm spreading my argumentative attention elsewhere, you are the only one I bug like that, the others are no fun."
"I bet you could find another one to argue with you if you tried hard enough, I'm just an easy target though." He knew that she wouldn't, anyone else would take her seriously and they would really get into a fight, trying to actually hurt the other. "I do not flop like a fish, when have I ever flopped like a fish?" He cocked an eyebrow and tried not to laugh at the metal image he got from that thought. "I can leave anytime, I don't have to be at the club for another hour and ten minutes yet, and its about a twenty minute walk from here. Trying to get rid of me?"
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Post by Cassandra Karpusi on Mar 26, 2012 1:29:12 GMT -4
She rolled her eyes “I wouldn’t be having sex if I wasn’t keeping in shape now would I? Men are so…so…vain. They sleep with what they find attractive” she shrugged. Of course she’d get offended by that, wait was he just calling her fat? All of a sudden, she felt somewhat self-conscious, besides weird old man shouldn’t have been looking at how fat she was anyway. That was just strange. Very very strange. “Then I’ll come on Friday” she nodded softly. “I wouldn’t be bothered if you did…no in fact it would be a relief, you’d be going off bugging other people and I could do better things with my time, like Vuk.”
“No, you just don’t get offended by anything I say anymore…which could more or less be the same thing when you think about it?” she paused for a minute before brushing that off. Whenever she went into a philosophical mode she’d ponder that idea instead. “Well I wouldn’t quite say alive and kicking…I would say flopping like a fish…no reason why. It just seems to suit you a lot better than alive and kicking”. Was she teasing him? Probably. Was she hoping to get a reaction? Oh most definitely. “No…I’m obviously concerned for your work life because you have to earn money for you and your brother” she rolled her eyes. Of course she wanted to get rid of him.
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Post by Sadiq Adnan on Mar 29, 2012 18:50:48 GMT -4
“Oh please, not every male is as bad as you say. Yes, men sleep with what they find attractive, but not every man is out for only people who are fit and muscular like yourself. Give us a little credit here, not all of us are that shallow.” It was crazy how shallow some people were these days. It didn’t matter to him. He liked who he liked, and their level of fitness just wasn’t a factor. “Really, you would rather spend time with Vuk than with me, I’m wounded, and really I am.” He held a hand over his heart with a fake pout on his face before he started snickering. He couldn’t help but laugh, it was funny.
He rolled his eyes, really flopping like a fish. “When was the last time I ‘flopped like a fish?’ I can still take on my old group and win, so I’m still kicking ass and taking names.” He really had taken on his old gang in a one on one fight. He had to beat them all in a fight to get out when he had to take care of his brother. He still had scars on his body from that and other incidents, but they didn’t bother him. He was alive and happy, and that’s all that mattered. “Don’t worry about my business, I’ve got a supply truck coming in in about another hour now, I’ve got another forty minutes to spare. Though if you want to get me out of here quicker, you can always take an order for a lunch to go and I’d leave after that was done..that is if you really want me to leave now?” He cocked his eyebrow in a questioning manor, wondering what she was going to choose. He avoided mentioning his brother around her, he knew she didn't like him, even though he had done nothing to her, so it was best just to avoid all mention of him.
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